Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

The matter of the demon clan has not been resolved, and Jun Qinghan was locked up in this place for three months without seeing Qi Zexi.

When the wound on the wrist heals, it will be worn out again, and gradually there will be a light scar.

The cave in front of him seemed to vent his anger, leaving many traces, and he wanted to break the chain of locks.

However, his divine power was sealed and he was like an ordinary person. He raised his hand and took the chain of locks in his hand.

He glanced at his bloody wrist indifferently, as if he didn't know the pain.

He raised his hand again to wave the iron chain on his hand, but just as he raised his hand, his arm was gently held.

Qi Zexi looked down at his bloody wrists, his heart hurt like suffocation, he didn't dare to touch the wound.

Jun Qinghan looked at him coldly, the wounds on his body healed a lot, and he is still a little weak now.

"Let me go!" Jun Qinghan said every word, every word was as cold as ice.

"You are hurt, why do you torture yourself so much?"

Hearing this, Jun Qing laughed coldly, raised his hand suddenly, swung the God-Locking Chain in his hand, and slapped Qi Zexi fiercely.

The speed was too fast, even the Chain God Chain couldn't react, and he used a lot of strength.

But he doesn't have supernatural power now, so it's not difficult for Qi Zexi to escape, but in the end he just held his arm and stood where he was.

Letting the iron chain slap on his body, when Jun Qinghan wanted to do it again, the God-locking chain was pulled tight, Jun Qinghan gritted his teeth and pulled it a few times to no avail.

"If you want to vent your anger, you can hit whatever you want, don't hurt yourself."

His words were full of helplessness, and he raised his hand to seal the spiritual consciousness of the God-locking chain. Jun Qinghan moved his wrist, and found that his wrist was not grabbed this time.

"You think I won't kill you?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, Qi Zexi lowered his eyes slightly, and remained motionless, allowing him to hit himself with iron chains again and again.

The original wound on the shoulder was also opened, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

Seeing him like this, Jun Qinghan raised his hand again but stiffened.

Seeing his hesitation, Qi Zexi twitched the corner of his mouth, walked forward slowly, and held his hand, which was filled with magic power.

He carefully went to heal Jun Qinghan, and he didn't care about the wounds on his body at all.

Jun Qinghan looked at him coldly, "How can I let the devil heal my wounds."

"If I let you go, you won't come back."

Qi Zexi didn't dare to look up at him, he was afraid to meet those eyes, afraid to see the coldness in his eyes.

"You can try."

"I... can't afford to try..."

He needs to take care of Bai Lu these days, and Bai Lu is getting better gradually, but he is still not sober, and the matter of the demons has not subsided.

He wanted to come over all the time, but couldn't move away all the time, but when he came here, he saw Jun Qinghan tortured himself in this way again and again.

Could it be that he was torturing him? His palms trembled slightly, and he carefully healed Jun Qinghan.

He didn't want to lock people up either, but he knew too well that if he really let people go.

It was impossible for Jun Qinghan to meet him in his life, and it was the first time that the two of them lived in peace.

I just stayed quiet for a while, watching his wound gradually improve, but just as he let go, the next moment Jun Qinghan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his neck fiercely.

Pushed back a few steps, he soon felt his back hitting the hard rock wall of the cave.

"You don't do it, wait for me to kill you?"

Why did the two become what they are now, Qi Zexi trembled, and finally said something difficult.

"You hurt your wrist, don't hurt yourself."

Jun Qinghan's wrist stiffened for a moment, and his strength naturally relaxed a little.

Qi Zexi withdrew his magic power, raised his hand to carefully support his waist, and Jun Qinghan froze for a moment when he realized this.

The next moment he was pulled into Qi Zexi's arms, he immediately wanted to raise his hand and struggle.

As if aware of this, Qi Zexi leaned quietly on his shoulder, her voice low and tired.

"Let me hold you for a while...just for a while..."

There were shallow prayers in his words, he had been tense these days, too many things needed him to deal with, Jun Qinghan's raised hand stiffened a bit.

Feeling stuffy and uncomfortable, he hesitated for a while, finally lowered his hands, and glanced at Qi Zexi's neck.

A bruise was clearly visible where he had just whipped it.

Just holding her in his arms quietly like this, he already felt that it was a great satisfaction.

Jun Qinghan didn't push him away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, even though he knew that Jun Qinghan would not put on a good face for him.

He could still find a sense of peace of mind in Jun Qinghan's place, and it didn't seem like he was tired for a while, Qi Zexi's breathing was shallow, and the weight of his whole body was also on Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan staggered, subconsciously raised his hand to support his body, his hand was stiff for a while.

He kept struggling whether to kill him or throw him out. After struggling for a long time, he slowly raised his hand to lift him up and sent him to the ice bed.

Qi Zexi's complexion was pale, and his eyes were still black and blue, as if he was extremely tired.

Looking at his shoulder, Jun Qinghan hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt until he saw the wound on his shoulder.

The scab had already scabbed, but it cracked again at this moment, and the strange feeling in his heart made him very uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a long time, he chose to reach out to re-bandage him, and then touched the bruises on his chest, arms, and shoulders.

Those marks were all made by him with the God-locking chain, and his eyes fell on those scars.

His expression was complicated, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard Qi Zexi chuckle.

"Qinghan, why don't you do it?"

Jun Qinghan froze for a moment, then stood up abruptly, only then did he realize what he was doing just now.

Qi Zexi slowly sat up from the ice bed, his robes were loosened, and he bent his left leg. His eyes were full of evil, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a smile.

"I'll give you a chance to kill me, why don't you do it?"

"You...fake it!" Jun Qinghan gritted his teeth, the humiliation of being cheated made him raise his hand to slap the God-Locking Chain again.

As a result, it didn't fall on Qi Zexi this time, he raised his hand to firmly hold the God Lock Chain in his palm, and moved his hand.

Jun Qinghan was directly dragged over by him, Jun Qinghan frowned, his strength was not as good as him at all, he staggered and fell into his arms uncontrollably.

Qi Zexi was thrown by him like this, and directly threw himself on the ice bed, Jun Qinghan put his hands firmly on his ears.

The hair fell down and swayed on Qi Zexi's cheek twice. He lowered his eyes to look at Qi Zexi, and immediately met his pair of red eyes.

"Qinghan, if you behave yourself, I can let you go."

With a smile on the corner of Qi Zexi's mouth, he slowly raised his hand, Jun Qinghan gritted his teeth and was about to get up immediately.

"dream!"

As soon as the cold words came out, Qi Zexi hugged his neck the next moment, his hands softened, his body fell, Qi Zexi got up slightly.

Jun Qinghan's eyes widened, his lips were soft, and Qi Zexi's hot and humid breath sprayed on his face.